Dragon Quest Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“No. No sign of it.” Before we left the Arkael headquarters,my dragon was put to deep sleep,in hope that it would stay rested until.we arrive since purging wasn’t very ideal.when I needed to lean into a new role. I needed all.my time and purging would have taken a lot of energy out me,hence a lot of time to sleep instead of staying awake. I do miss my dragon and I hope it comes back soon. We settle back into silence and I finish my breakfast and leave,only exchanging good luck with Liam. We both did not acknowledge all the hot sex we had. Fine by me,with the sibling relationship and all. We were both aware that wasn't even supposed to happen.

With no choice and her hand on her chest, she recited. He recited an ancient verse, a forbidden spell, and used his own core and heart to wish that his one true love - had control over his own fury. That tale didn’t have a happy ending..., but somehow, I couldn’t help loving it. Just as I could not avoid the tears when the dragon held the star in his arms and kissed for the last time, swearing that I would find it again even if I had to rummage through the multiverse, but this time... they would be together forever. That was an oath. The oath of a dragon. ♱ •

People scream and scurry away in fear, they are right to fear me, I am too angry to show mercy right now. I remember reading a book when I was a girl, all about dragon lore and the special things they could do, so I lift my right paw and bite into my finger/toe to draw blood, then lower it to Drake. I let a few drops fall onto his chest and then one into his mouth, before sealing my wound and returning my attention to those around us. These tiny things are all my enemies they all are trying to take Drake away from me! “RAARR!! Grrrrr!!”

' His dragon purred, and Ragnar's eyes flared as he imprinted her image deep into his psyche forever, 'I will never be parted from her now,' dragon warned, staking his claim with authority. "...got lost in the underground, but luckily for me, Giovanni Lupo saw me safely back to the surface." The intensity of his stare caused Charlotte to fidget with her hands. With a soft cry of dismay, she clasped them together to cease the trembling. Ragnar straightened to his full height, forcing the dragon into the background as the ancient tendrils of seduction released themselves from his pores, charging the atmosphere. Moving languidly from his position so as not to frighten his little mate, Ragnar ch

How Draco missed everything about Astrid. Draco's chest felt tight. His vision was blurry with tears. An unbearable longing welled up in Draco's chest. "Astrid. Astrid. I miss you so much," Draco repeatedly said without realizing it. Only silence answered Draco. He wiped his tears and walked towards the lake in the cave. Draco completed his final assignment before leaving for the Centralis Capital in the Fortis Kingdom. He plunged himself into the lake, then stuck a branch of the Sacred Mana Tree firmly at the bottom of the lake's ground. The branch grew rapidly until it became a tree that poked slightly above the surface of the lake.

I wish women would just say what’s the matter instead of crying. “No you don’t. You don’t want to hear what’s up. You want them silent or gagging on your dick” Gunther decides to honour me with his insights. I must admit he isn’t wrong, I just hate people crying. Learning that the dragon in my dreams is most likely Einarr was interesting to say the least. Dragons rarely have a mate outside their own species and rarely have more than one kid. This means that when Aurum accepts my proposal I’ll eventually be king of the dragons too. I might want to speed things up by eliminating Einarr as I don’t think I’ll live long enough for him to take the throne and then die.

I will not give up the lover I have always waited for to a stranger like him. “What do you mean, dragon rider?” Daran hissed, holding back his annoyance. “This girl came with me. As you have heard from the jeverics, she is my bride.” I grinned without letting go of Jonea’s hug. “Why don’t you ask Jonea directly? Who will be her king? A Lycan disguised as a wizard like you or me?” I said coldly and sharply. Jonea looked confused, but she stayed in my arms. Although I felt a difference in her reaction. Jonea didn’t entirely like me hugging her. Was there another side of her heart that was trying to rebel?

Drake chuckled and replied, “Well, it is considered a trial by the gods to raise the perfect dragon warriors. If you can't overcome your first shift then you won't survive long in the competitive dragon kingdom” “Hmmm, so what was your first shift like?” she asked, eyeing what he was doing. She had to admit that their misunderstanding had helped them understand each other better and they were more comfortable around each other. These days all Elaina did was get ready every morning and go to the dungeon, she would spend the entire day there and Drake never complained. In fact, he looked forward to it and enjoyed her company. They talked about anything, their plans and themselves. Elaina got t

After that incident, the thoughts of becoming a dragon consumed me day and night. When I was a teenager, Meagan told me of the curse. She also explained how she came to finally love the dragon after he stole her from everything she knew. She wistfully said that one day a very lucky woman would be Tahr's mate, transcend, and fly by his side forever. I lived by those words. It didn't matter that the lucky woman needed to be a chosen bride; my imagination built a different story. One where I became a dragon. The mate stuff, not so much. I wanted Tahr but at the time I wasn't fully aware of what that meant. I wanted my own castle and land to control. It all changed when he held my hand and took

“Were you planning on placing her before the king without warning her what to expect? Did you want her to be traumatized all over again when King Edgar turns into a dragon in order to fly up to his chair, only to revert back to a man when he is seated? Did you intend to keep her in the dark about what she carries in her belly? Believe me, son, if she was not pregnant before, I cannot believe she is not now. Venom or not. You have been with her far too many times for your seed not to take hold. She says she loves you. How can she love you when she knows not what you truly are? You must tell her and you must tell her now.” “Your king turns into a dragon?” she gasped as she inched away from